David MacDonald Ross

在这里你会发现的PoemThe Dreamerof poet David MacDonald Ross

The Dreamer

WHO seeks the shore where dreams outpour Their floods in Slumber Seas Lives all night long within a song Of murmuring mysteries. Where stars are lit above the pit That holds the hollow dark, Into their dawn he shall sail on In an enchanted barque. He shall not fear tho? in his ear The thrusting cranks of Time, Thro? blaze and gloom, with crash and boom, Ring in tremendous rhyme, Beyond the cloud that doth enshroud Saturn with beauteous bands, Where at the knees of Hyades Creation claps her hands. He shall bow low to God and know Keen sorrow and delight, The day?s full pride and eventide, The inmost thoughts of night. Into their calm white waves of balm His soul shall plunge and swim, Past silver-globed full moons unrobed That float round Heaven?s rim. He shall bow low to God and know God, and be known of Him; He shall surprise within the skies The watching Seraphim. He shall be known about the Throne When names are named above, As one redeemed through dreams he dreamed? As one Beloved of Love.